[Her next move was to stab the thing's compatriot straight through the edge of the blade skewering it easily before she cast it to the side. The nest was starting to thin and wriggle elsewhere. They wanted easy meals, not to hack away at lethal targets after all.
As the few that remained were trying to circle them, she shook her head, one hand patting her scabbard.]
It's a magical blade I've carried with me... close to a century now. I take it yours is a conjuring of some sort?
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As the few that remained were trying to circle them, she shook her head, one hand patting her scabbard.]
It's a magical blade I've carried with me... close to a century now. I take it yours is a conjuring of some sort?